Good thing I'm around to take care of that hot little wife of yours."Had he fucked her already? Was he going to fuck her today? Would I have to, or ge...t to, watch? My head was spinning.Angie, still sitting on the couch, beckoned me over to finish her toenails. As I sat on the floor at her feet, Malik sat next to her on the couch. They chatted and my hands shook as Angie casually rubbed her hand along the length of the outline of what appeared to be a huge cock. My hands shook as I finished her. She responded by putting her hands behind my head and crushing her lips to mine. I kneaded her tit harder. She kissed back harder. Releasing her tit, I placed both my hands on her shapely butt and pressed it to me, grinding her crotch against my hard on.After a long kiss when we came up for air we were both panting and she said, "Ballu, this was fantastic," and suddenly grabbed my head and kissed me again. Taking one hand away from my head she put it between our bodies and started to squeeze my. A part of mesuspected that she did. Feigning surprise, I looked down at theumbrella in her hand and asked what she was doing with it. She got alittle embarrassed look on her face and handed it back to me.As she did so, though, while each of us had a hand on the handle,another of those weird gusts of wind blew by. Eddie got quite a show:as the umbrella flipped inside out, I could see the hem of thecustomer's skirt start to fly up, and then I felt my own do the same.Next thing I knew, I was. The girls and I did some experimenting earlier this week and discovered that I don't actually have to be present to move people around. When I said I wanted to meet you in Bob's office it automatically keyed the next door you went through to take you there. Where you ended up was actually my copy of Bob's office, not his. That's why you were still able to change your outfit when he decided to get cute. Speaking of cute..." I changed Bob into khaki shorts, a polo shirt, and Birkenstocks. "... I.